Mr. Charles's Hidden Wife

Chapter 70 Oh my god!

Wendy was nervous to swallow down her saliva.

Dayne asked, "Hello. May I ask who are you looking for here?"

"I am sorry. I have come to the wrong place.

As she spoke, she turned to the stairwell. Then she opened the door to leave quickly.

Dayne was still puzzled.

This whole floor was just for Henson. Why would she come here accidentally?

By the way, why did she choose the stairs? Running down by feet?

Shaking his head, he turned around to return to his desk near the gate. He then fetched his car key and prepared to leave again.

After a few steps, he suddenly thought of the daily dishes on Mr. Charles's desk yesterday.

Then he remembered the weird ringtone in Mr. Charles's rest room.

He smacked himself on the head.

No wonder Mr. Charles asked him to leave on time during these past afternoons. It seemed like he was secretly messing with the woman.

Then didn't it mean that he had ruined Mr.

Charles's plans?

After a brief hesitation, he turned around to knock on the door of the CEO's office.

"Come in."

Seeing Dayne coming, Henson frowned, "Why are you here?"

Henson was actually waiting for Miss Evans.

"Mr. Charles, I forgot my car keys. When I came back, I happened to meet Miss Evans at the elevator."

Henson frowned, "Then where is she now?"

"Miss Evans said she went wrong the floor. Then she left from the stairwell."

Henson said scolded him, "You just need to have lunch, but you should have forgotten your key. What's your brain for?"

Dayne felt hurt for people would make mistake sometimes.

Henson took out his phone to call Wendy.

After getting through, Wendy's anxious voice came to him. "Oh my god! I was just caught by your secretary, I said I went the wrong way. Now I have sneaked downstairs. But I don't know if your secretary suspected me."

Hearing this, Hnson rolled his eyes at Dayne.

Dayne lowered his eyes immediately.

"He has gone now. You can come up to find me again."

"No, I'm almost scared to death. Get some lunch yourself today."

Then Wendy directly hung up the phone.

She was still in the stairwell. Sitting down on the steps, she opened her lunchbox to eat.

Henson threw the phone onto the table to glare at Dayne.

Dayne felt guilty, "Mr. Charles, I'm really sorry."

"Can I have your sorry as a lunch? Order me some food."

"Copy that."

Dayne then left his office with guilt.

In the middle of the meal, someone pushed open the door with a cigarette in his hand.

Seeing her there, Jimmy closed the door and left.

A few minutes later, the staircase door was opened by Jimmy again.

He walked up to Wendy and smiled, "So, you're eating here."

Wendy awkwardly wiped the corner of her mouth.

She decided to put the lunchbox away.

What an ungodly time he showed up.

He was so...

"Jimmy. Why haven't you gone to eat yet?"

"I planned to eat you before. But you refused. Then

I don't need to be hurry. So I haven't gone downstairs. Are you done eating?"

"Yes, I'm full." Wendy was trying to put the lunchbox away.

But Jimmy took her lunch box away from her hands. "I saw there was much food left in the box. It's not good to waste food, right?"

Wendy wanted to take the lunchbox back. "Jimmy, but there are just some leftovers."

"We're colleagues, so it's okay to me." He smiled to take the lunchbox away. Then he sat down on the stair beside her.

Wendy stood up to walk down, keeping some distance with him.

Seeing that, Jimmy asked disappointingly, "Wendy. Do you hate me?"

Wendy clasped her hands behind her back calmly.ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

"Jimmy, I understand your meaning last night. But I hope you can keep some distance with me. After all, I am having a boyfriend. I should be loyal to him, right?"

After speaking this, she retrieved the lunchbox from Jimmy. "I also can not accept a man eats my leftovers. So I'm sorry, and I need go back to work now."

Wendy treating him like this, Jimmy felt even more satisfied with her.

After all, there weren't many good and loyal girls like her.

If he were her boyfriend, he would love her very much.

In the evening, as Wendy's expected, Henson came to her house to have dinner again to make up the missed lunch.

Wendy felt like she was stuck by the glue.

She had tried many ways, but still couldn't get it off.

During the dinner, a thought flashed across in Wendy's head, "Oh right. I have to tell you that, from tomorrow, I will not bring you food anymore."

"Are you fear of being seen by my secretary like today? How about firing him?

Henson joking, Wendy took it for real. She glared at him, "Not his fault. Every time when I go up to your office, my heart will beat wildly, feeling more nervous than taking an hard exam. I don't want to be tired anymore."

"But you promised to cook for me."

Wendy pointed to his bowl and retorted, "Then what are you eating now?"

Henson raised his eyebrows and concluded, "So you mean to change our lunchbox into dinner dishes together here? OK, I agree with it."

Wendy thought, even if she brought him lunchbox everyday, he would come here to have dinner too.

So in that case, why should she offer him the lunch box?

A week later, Wendy began to teach the company's staff lessons.

She had been a tutor before. So she had performed best in this.

After the morning classes were ended, Wendy felt that she had already looking forward to the next classes.

As she was about to leave at lunchtime, Avril called her.

"Wendy, let's eat together today."

Avril's voice was loud.

So in the office, most of the people heard it.

It wouldn't be good for Wendy to reject her in public.

So she nodded to her.

The they went to the canteen as usual.

During the lunch, Avril suddenly asked, "Have you noticed the weird atmosphere in the office?"

Wendy shook her head for she did not notice that.

"Ah, how could you not know this? Have not you noticed that? Joye has become the center in the office instead of Lily during the past few days. Don't you see that Lily had been very docile recently? They now all stand by Joye's side."

Wendy smiled, "I think we'd better not to talk this After all, we have nothing to do with this."

"Yes, we have. Lily bullied you a week ago, and I also hated her for that. Now it was her turn to be bullied by Joye. I think she deserves it, right?"

Before Wendy could say anything to that, Lily's sarcastic voice suddenly rang beside them. "Ah, I don't know you are so mean. Is it funny to talk bad about me behind my back?"